The wind on the city wall was very strong, ruffling the ends of the hair, lifting the clothes, and carrying the unique fishy smell of Guimu Mountain, which was very unpleasant.
"Master Jiang, don't worry, monsters have nothing to be afraid of. They are made of flesh and blood, they will hurt and they will die!
What's more, this time, the red-clothed Shuxian Envoy from the capital is specifically stationed at Nanguan of our town, so there is nothing to be afraid of!"
At some point, Zhao Juan had arrived beside Jiang Yang and Xiong Miaoyun.
Seeing that Jiang Yang's face was tense, as if he was nervous about a powerful enemy, he reminded him out of good intentions.
Jiang Yang frowned, looked at Zhao Juan, and asked: "Listen to Mr. Zhao, there was no red-clothed Shuxian envoy in our Zhennan Pass before?"
"Of course! Our Zhennan Pass is a small border pass, and it was not the main attack direction of the beast tide in previous years. Why bother to bother the red-clothed Shuxian Envoy to personally take charge... This time, we have caught up." Zhao Juan said again: "Hey,
By the way? Where’s Xun Jianxian, why didn’t Senior Jianxian come with you?”
If Xun Jianxian was not present and the four-eyed spirit fox appeared, it would be really difficult to catch him!
"He's drunk somewhere right now. He'll probably be here soon." Jiang Yang said casually.
Important figures often appear at the most critical moments!
Zhao Juan didn't pay much attention. He clasped his hands behind his back, looked forward, and asked an obscure question: "I heard that you are getting married?"
puff--
Jiang Yang and Xiong Miaoyun both vomited blood from their hearts.
Along the way, the rumors have been outrageous enough.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Jun, as an official, believed in these rumors.
Although the relationship between Jiang Yang and Xiong Miaoyun has been confirmed privately, they are far from talking about marriage.
Now, becoming stronger and building a career is Jiang Yang's main focus!
I usually kiss and flirt with Xiong Miaoyun...
Just a condiment in my spare time.
Young people, don’t get married so early,
Seeing both of them shaking their heads in denial, Zhao Juan chuckled and patted the wall:
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Men should marry when they're young, and women should marry when they're young. This has been the rule since ancient times! Zhao is a... good friend of the two of you." Zhao Juan paused and continued: "Zhao still recommends that after you get married,
The Giant Bear Gate is the Giant Bear Gate, and the Qingyuan Temple is the Qingyuan Temple.”
The two of them understood what Zhao Juan meant.
Zhao Jun has a lofty ideal in his heart.
That is, I hope to rule it by myself.
Let a hundred flowers bloom in the sect and develop together!
I don’t want any sect to disappear out of thin air.
While the three of them were chatting, the bell on the city wall suddenly rang!
Dang Dang Dang——
The sound of the bell is rapid and powerful!
Everyone lay down on the crenel and looked at it.
At the end of the line of sight, a group of small black dots suddenly appeared. A large amount of smoke and dust rose behind the small black dots, covering the sky and the sun.
That means they are extremely fast!
Coming!
At the same time, a warning horn sounded on the city wall.
Woo——
Woo——
Loud and high-pitched!
The five hundred people who were still setting up traps withdrew in an orderly manner.
In this moment, the beast herd has been assembled!
The speed is not bad!
"It's the Dark Moon White Tiger!" someone shouted excitedly.
The people standing on the city wall held on to the crenels and looked into the distance. They could vaguely see the leader of this advance group, a white tiger with a whole body.
The white tiger is extremely strong, more than three feet tall, and majestic!
He is truly the king of the jungle!
Its whole body is covered with muscles and its limbs are thick, like giant trees.
Two long fangs protrude from the corners of the lips, looking fierce!
The whole body is covered with snow-white fur, except for a small patch of black hair on the forehead, which looks like a crescent moon, hence the name Dark Moon White Tiger.
This adult Dark Moon White Tiger is a seventh-level monster, and its strength is equivalent to the peak of the human cultivator's god refining!
"roar--"
A sudden tiger roar echoed in the valley for a long time.
The weaker people on the city wall could not help but take half a step back, terrified!
After roaring, the Dark Moon White Tiger stopped on a stone.
Tens of thousands of minions followed closely behind him, and the ninth-level ghost wolf group protected him.
The Dark Moon White Tiger moved its limbs, one step at a time.
Walk back and forth in front of the trap, lowering your head and sniffing with your nose from time to time.
After a while, it squatted on a stone and raised its head.
A pair of tiger eyes scanned the people on the city wall back and forth, as if checking the enemy's situation.
His eyes were full of contempt and resentment...
"Hey, it's the same one from last time, look at its docked tail!" Someone suddenly shouted from the city wall.
Only then did Jiang Yang realize that the white tiger's tail was a bit short, as if someone had cut it off with a knife.
Listening to the discussions of people around him, Jiang Yang learned that this Dark Moon White Tiger was a regular customer of Zhennanguan. In previous years, it had organized monster tides to try to break out of the monster hunting festivals. It was equivalent to the marshal of the monster tides.
!
The reason why its tail was cut off was because it was chopped off in the last battle with Guan Kui.
"Sir, you don't need to take action this time, I will take action to deal with it!" a leader shouted.
Guan Kuitong put his hands behind his back and did not reply, but looked at Dark Moon White Tiger!
In previous years, the battle between the two was the highlight!
This is also the end of the beast tide!
Soon, Dark Moon White Tiger saw Guan Kuitong on the city wall and smiled contemptuously.
This tiger must have become a spirit... Jiang Yang thought to himself.
After a moment, the Dark Moon White Tiger raised its right front paw and waved forward.
Tens of thousands of ghost wolves came out behind it!
Although the Ghost Wolf is the ninth level, the weakest existence, its speed is extremely fast.
It is best used to lead the charge, and to travel through thunder.
The Dark Moon White Tiger gave the order to attack, and the ghost wolves were in groups, using all their limbs and limbs to pounce forward, like a torn arrow.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
The fire and thunder that had been laid long ago exploded!
For a time, the front of Zhennanguan was reduced to a piece of scorched earth, filled with black smoke!
Countless ghost wolves were blown away with their flesh and blood flying everywhere, and their heads were missing.
But they did not flinch and rushed forward without hesitation.
The companions around them fell one after another. They didn't even look at it. Nothing could stop them from charging!
Led by several strong ghost wolf kings, the ghost wolf pack charged fearlessly.
They used their own flesh and blood to level the traps and explode the fire thunders!
They continue to move forward, with the only target being the insurmountable black city in the distance!
"fire!"
Following the same command from Guan Kuai, the trumpet sounded.
Hundreds of artillery on the Zhennanguan city wall fired at the same time.
The cannonballs with flaming light fell to the ground like meteors!
They came out of the barrel at extremely fast speeds, forming perfect parabolas in the sky.
boom--
boom--
boom--
The power of artillery is much greater than that of fire and thunder. The impact point of each artillery shell can blast a large black pit on the ground, which is as deep as one person.
The impact points of hundreds of artillery shells were calculated, just enough to connect the city in a straight line.
The flames soaring into the sky and the crater nearly two meters deep blocked the group of spirit wolves who were not afraid of life and death from the crater.
Several ghost wolves and wolf kings looked at each other and paced back and forth outside the firelight.
Then he returned tacitly.
Seeing the advance troops of the monster tribe defeated, bursts of warm cheers erupted from the city wall!
"Oh oh oh..."
"Zhennan is invincible! Nanshu is invincible!"
Jiang Yang originally wanted to call him too, but when he saw Zhao Juan's expression beside him was abnormal, he held back.
"What's the matter, Mr. Zhao?" Jiang Yang asked in confusion, "I see you are worried..."
Zhao Juan subconsciously placed the palm of his right hand on the crenel with a deep gaze. He leaned forward slightly and looked at the defeated group of ghost wolves, frowning.
The White Tiger of the Dark Moon ordered an attack, and the Ghost Wolf clan charged at the cost of tens of thousands of lives. This is what Zhao Jun was like.
Zhao Juan kept shaking his head and muttering to himself:
"Something's wrong, something's wrong, the vanguard of this group of ghost wolves is so different from previous years..."
After that, Zhao Juan left quickly. Looking at the direction, he was going to report his findings to Guan Kuitong.
At this moment, Xiong Miaoyun put his hands on the outer wheels of the wheelchair and moved forward a little distance.
Looking at the fire in the distance, her almond-shaped eyes were clear, and she said slowly: "This group of ghost wolves is not as scattered as in previous years. This year, they seem to..."
"seem……"
Xiong Miaoyun did not continue.
In short, she doesn’t feel quite right this year!
...
Zhao Jun held up the front pendant and quickly came to Guan Kuitong.
Guan Kuitong still looked at the battlefield, but he raised his hand and spoke first: "Did you notice it too?"
Zhao Jun nodded solemnly.
This year's monster hunting event is different from previous years. In previous years, the Dark Moon White Tiger would not appear so early. It would often appear as the big boss on the last day!
But this year, it appeared too early.
Moreover, the spirit wolf group, the vanguard of the beast tide, is not what it was in previous years.
This year they are like a well-disciplined army.
Almost every ghost wolf is determined to die!
"Let's go and report this situation to Lord Shentu." Guan Kuitong led Zhao Jun to the bell tower in the center of the city wall.
On the steps in front of the bell tower hall, Shen Tucheng, wearing a red robe, sat on a Taishi chair, holding a cup of freshly brewed tea in his hand, calmly watching the battle ahead.
It seemed that he wasn't worried at all and was even very relaxed.
The arrival of Guan Kuitong and Zhao Juan made Shen Tucheng sit up straighter. After listening to Guan Kuitong's report, Shen Tucheng just waved his hands and said indifferently: "You two are really making a fuss. What's there to worry about?"
"With this envoy sitting in charge, can that little tiger still get a pair of wings out of thin air and break through Zhennan Pass?"
"Everything is as usual, let the people below prepare."
Hearing this, the two wanted to step forward and say a few words, but were blocked by Shen Tucheng's eyes.
Shen Tucheng used the lid of the teacup to brush off the foam, blew on it, raised his eyes and said, "If anything happens, I will take the responsibility!"
The two looked at each other and said, "Yes!" This chapter has been completed!